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Pop Seals (feat. Merky & Jehlad)
by Blasé Pablo & Truie Baby
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Pop seals
Show me all the money
Talk deals
Catch a twinkle in my eye
Then we talk feels
Coming back each time
Cause that pussy real
Slide up in you
Goin in for the kill
I flip work, I do dirt
Sock you up make ya ribs hurt
Bitch I've been first first
Fuck you mean b*tch I've been cursed
Fuck around catch a quick burst
You a real shooter
Where you get your stripes from
I'm from National City where the real shooters from
Got to move slow i got the feds on me
Moving packs in silent got the big 40 on me
Truie, Pacqiao the way I move the weight around me
Never trust a loud mouth
Money hungry hustle bunny
Sauce dipping, paint dipping
Pull up on the scene
Got these little thotties trippin, yeah
Thousand dollar frames
I prefer to see the world through money so tall
About to do a world tour
I'm moon walking
I'm moon walking, yeah
I'm moon walking on you bitches
Yeah I'm moon walking
Pop seals
Show me all the money
Talk deals
Catch a twinkle in my eye
Then we talk feels
Coming back each time
Cause that pussy real
Slide up in you
Goin in for the kill
I flip work, I do dirt
Sock you up make ya ribs hurt
Bitch I've been first first
Fuck you mean b*tch I've been cursed
Fuck around catch a quick burst
Diamonds glistening
Came from long nights of selling soft
Bad bitch top floor
Merky top shotta dripping in Prada
Fourth quarter give me the rock im Dame Dolla
Hop out the black on black bloody bottoms
Racks on me like Serena and I bleed a bitch too
Committing felonies at the age of 13, now when ya boy slide too clean
New Rover's and new Jag things
Name ringing bells in the hood,
Young boy got to much weight
Cant stress a broke boy, too much on my plate
New foreign cars, new estates
Yeah I put on for my city this is San Diego
Bitch so bad even with a halo
Sliding in that four door coupe
Feelin like Money Mitch
Too much money in this bitch
Keep a Glock in a glitch
Like Money Mitch
Too much money in this bitch
Keep a Glock in a glitch
Like Money Mitch
Pop seals
Show me all the money
Talk deals
Catch a twinkle in my eye
Then we talk feels
Coming back each time
Cause that pussy real
Slide up in you
Goin in for the kill
I flip work, I do dirt
Sock you up make ya ribs hurt
Bitch I've been first first
Fuck you mean b*tch I've been cursed
Fuck around catch a quick burst
Pop seals
Show me all the money
Talk deals
Catch a twinkle in my eye
Then we talk feels
Coming back each time
Cause that pussy real
Slide up in you
Goin in for the kill
I flip work, I do dirt
Sock you up make ya ribs hurt
Bitch I've been first first
Fuck you mean b*tch I've been cursed
Fuck around catch a quick burst
You a real shooter
Where you get your stripes from
I'm from National City where the real shooters from
Got to move slow i got the feds on me
Moving packs in silent got the big 40 on me
Truie, Pacqiao the way I move the weight around me
Never trust a loud mouth
Money hungry hustle bunny
Sauce dipping, paint dipping
Pull up on the scene
Got these little thotties trippin, yeah
Thousand dollar frames
I prefer to see the world through money so tall
About to do a world tour
I'm moon walking
I'm moon walking, yeah
I'm moon walking on you bitches
Yeah I'm moon walking
Pop seals
Show me all the money
Talk deals
Catch a twinkle in my eye
Then we talk feels
Coming back each time
Cause that pussy real
Slide up in you
Goin in for the kill
I flip work, I do dirt
Sock you up make ya ribs hurt
Bitch I've been first first
Fuck you mean b*tch I've been cursed
Fuck around catch a quick burst
Diamonds glistening
Came from long nights of selling soft
Bad bitch top floor
Merky top shotta dripping in Prada
Fourth quarter give me the rock im Dame Dolla
Hop out the black on black bloody bottoms
Racks on me like Serena and I bleed a bitch too
Committing felonies at the age of 13, now when ya boy slide too clean
New Rover's and new Jag things
Name ringing bells in the hood,
Young boy got to much weight
Cant stress a broke boy, too much on my plate
New foreign cars, new estates
Yeah I put on for my city this is San Diego
Bitch so bad even with a halo
Sliding in that four door coupe
Feelin like Money Mitch
Too much money in this bitch
Keep a Glock in a glitch
Like Money Mitch
Too much money in this bitch
Keep a Glock in a glitch
Like Money Mitch
Pop seals
Show me all the money
Talk deals
Catch a twinkle in my eye
Then we talk feels
Coming back each time
Cause that pussy real
Slide up in you
Goin in for the kill
I flip work, I do dirt
Sock you up make ya ribs hurt
Bitch I've been first first
Fuck you mean b*tch I've been cursed
Fuck around catch a quick burst